Mrs. Stevens spoke again. "Now we may be in an awkward situation, but this is still a classroom, and I expect you all to behave and listen to my lesson. Now turn to page 46."
David was dumbfounded as he felt compelled to take out a text book that had materialized under his desk. Andi and Denis soon followed as Mrs. Stevens gave out instructions. After only a few minutes Denis found himself dazing off.
"Denis, wake up!" The teacher had snapped him out of his day dream. "May I ask what is so boring about my lecture? What else could you possible be thinking of?"
"Well if you gotta know..." Denis proclaimed. "...this is some pretty boring crap."
Mrs. Stevens was shocked. Andi and David were also taken back. They had never heard their mother swear. They feared they had lost her completely to this new identity.
"Like honestly, what makes you think I'd pay attention to a broad like you! You could use an upgrade, like maybe some bigger tits."
"Denis Watson, the size of my bosom is not up for debate! I'm about to send you to the principal's office if you do not behave." Cried Mrs. Stevens. As she finished that sentence she began to notice an itch in her chest. She scratched it and looked down to notice her breast were inflating, until they stopped at a ripe DD cup. The blouse was stretched exposing her white lacy bra and a ton of cleavage. Andi and David were surprised at their former father's increased bust, but the teacher didn't seem to mind. She gave a sigh of relief that the inflation had stopped. "Very well then, since it seems you are pleased with my chest at this ridiculous size may we please continue the lesson. Your trigonometry quiz is in a week and my large breast will unfortunately not be on it." She said sarcastically.
David was beginning to worry. His mother had turned into a pervert and his dad a sex fantasy. The worst part was that they were loosing their old sense of self. He had to do something, but what?